Ch.2- Don't feel Quite Right

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MEGANS POV-
Where is Sydney? She left 20 minuets ago and still isn't here and she's not answering her phone. I'm worried. I'll just walk outside and see if something happened to her. I put my shoes on and grabbed my knife just incase. I started my journey down the street and something seemed off, like something happened. The woods seemed creepier tonight. It could have been the situation I was in, but I don't think it was. "SYDNEY ARE YOU HERE?" "SYDNEY"... nothing, no response, all I heard was the crickets singing there song. At this point I was scared and I decided to walk home and wait a little longer and if she didn't show up then I was going to call the cops.

*30 minuets later*
I was sitting on the couch biting my nails hoping that syd would just walk through my front door happily in one piece...but that wasn't the case, she never showed up. That's it, I'm calling the cops.

One phone call later here I am standing in my house talking to two police men. They asked me why she was coming over and I told them the truth. Just two girls having a sleep over. "How far does she live from your house?" Said the rather tall cop. I responded almost immediately, "she lives about a 3 minuet drive from here, but she walked so it usually takes 10-15 minuets to get here." The other cop finally spoke up, "okay we'll send out a search party, if shes still missing by tomorrow morning, my partner and I will go by her house to see if she's there". This made me feel somewhat better, but it still made me Eeri. "Okay thank you officers, I'm sorry to call you guys out here so late". The tall one spoke up again " oh no it's fine, it is our job after all" he said as he was walking out the door with his partner. "Thanks again officers, bye".
I shut my door and slid down it and pulled my hair. Where are you Syd? Where ever she is, I hope she's safe.

*the next day*
I wake up and realize that I fell asleep on the couch because I was so worried. I guess I have nothing to do today so I'll go down to the station today and see if they have any news.
I walk upstairs, go into my room and grab a black crop top and black skinny jeans. I end up taking a 30 minute shower hoping to wash away all my stress, which it helps a little but it just takes the edge off. After I'm all dressed I walk down stairs saying hello to my beautiful black cat Mona Lisa... and this may seem sad but I'm a massive fangirl so of course I got the name idea from 'Panic! At The Disco's' song 'Ballad of the Mona Lisa '. Most of the time I'm too lazy to use her full name so I just call her Mona. "Hi Mona how are you doing today?" Yes I talk to my cat like a person, you got a problem with that? Mona then proceeds to walk up to me and rub up against my leg while purring and looks up and meows at me. I bend down and pet her telling her how pretty she is. Okay time to go to the station "bye Mona." She responds with a meow. She's so cute, I walk outside, lock the door and walk down the walkway to get to my car. That's when I realized that just down the street, about where I stopped walking last night, there was an ambulance and cop cars every where. This made my heart drop, what if they found Syd? This made me run down the street and ask the nearest cop what happened. They said that they found what looked to be a murder scene but with no body...OH MY GOD SYDNEY WHERE ARE YOU. I then ran up to the scene but before I could see I got stopped by a detective. He asked me if I was Megan. I quickly said yes. He took me to the other side of the street to talk to me," is there a problem sir?" I asked him. "Well miss Megan I'm sorry to inform you but the call you made last night about your friend matches perfectly with the murder scene, and we ended up testing the blood on the ground and it's a perfect match to Sydney Rae's". I stood there with my mouth agape then it hit me. I fell down and started crying... she's dead, Sydney's gone...all because I was bored and wanted to have a stupid sleepover. I can't believe it.
"Miss you should go home and get some rest, I'm sorry about your loss" the detective said. I just nodded my head and got up in response. I walked home slowly. As soon as I stepped through the door I started bawling and I curled up into a ball and tried to process the news that I just received.

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